Luyện nghe bài hát SW4

Nah, we the same, hmm
You got that ho on retainer, I do no explaining
I'll never be famous, I go everywhere with my
You'll tell everything to a stranger, let me guess, you a
I ain't scared of you motherfuckers, I'm afraid of my

If she love me like she say she love me we be alright
I still call and check up on her just to see if she
Never home, I'm wrong, I know I need to treat her right
She just picked me up from a flight, I take back off, I tonight

I'm fast, two twenty-five on the dash
I'm really to a bag, these niggas livin' in the past
Let's talk facts, I'm the one with racks
I'm the one that'll pull up on you all by myself with MAC
I'm the one niggas up on and I tell 'em pull around the back
Pull it out the back, pop it out the vac
I'm probably gon' tax
If you know I got it on me, showing out for the police, I you a rat
Just took a loss, I about eighty racks
All I can think 'bout is it back
If this plug just keep it coming, it we gon' be alright
I done ran a check up on 'em but I still will on sight
Whippin' on me when I'm wrong but yeah still gon' read my writes

I'm the one with the rounds on the twelve gauge
Chopper singing, let it
I got but a hand grenade
I was really gon' blow, I was fourteen makin' pipe bombs
Now I got a little sense but I'll still shoot like a Nikon
Wrong place at the wrong time, but you niggas fuckin' with the one
call Craig Petties notorious, but where I'm from he's an icon
Being broke never no fun
Back they ain't have a GoFundMe
I was moteling a snow bunny
Paying all our bills with my money
Truth is, I been broke before, and poor, I ain't even gon' front
I steak for dinner but all my daughter want is cinnamon toast crunch
I keep the rifle like I go hunt, I stack the paper a whole bunch
I say life is sorta like a seat, you come pulling shit, I'm gon' dump
you got life insurance, big time
Poppin' shit the brick guy
'til they pop your ass and your mama afford to bury you without a fish fry
No rest, I can loosen up, something like a ziptie
Got in that thirty round, I'll hop out on you and spit fire

That's overkill, I'm in like it's overtime, I don't get tired
You a ho for real, and a pussy, that's why you be dick ridin'
We might've fell out but I never switched
And I never let shit
Fuck baby mama while the kid nap
Doin' out the bitch ride
Selling mid out a from Enterprise
They have nothing bigger than a midsize
That's the between hitters and sendouts
tell me lil nigga, I been about it
Seventy-five round drum me now
Ten in the penthouse
I just opened one and the shit
I just sold three for like ten
Me and bro break these other six down
we gon' be alright
I just need a light, brothers for life

If she love me like she say she love me we be alright
I still call and up on her just to see if she alright
Never home, I'm wrong, I know I need to treat her right
She just picked me up from a flight, I take back off, I leave